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Defloration of Angel

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Synopsis: its Angel's birthday, and it's time

Angel sat looking in the mirror in her bedroom. Today was the day. It was her birthday, and the day she had been looking forward to for what seemed forever. Today she would not be seeing Jan or Emily, she would see them tomorrow, after it was all over. They had already been through this, and today it was Angels turn.


Molly would be the next, in less than a month. Poor Molly. Last at everything, it seemed.


Jan was the oldest, and she had been the first. it had been a stupid bet, but had now become a tradition for the small group of friends. First Jan, then Emily. Both had gone through it, and today, Angel would do so as well.


She had showered, and had taken care to shave what pubic hair she had. Jan had suggested this bit. She had said it made the target clearer. Angel thought Jan was just a little perverted. Angel smiled at that thought, as she stood up and walked slowly to the chest of drawers that currently housed the underwear she would wear today.


The underwear was special, in that it was totally see through. Pulling the panties slowly up her legs, and over her hips, it was like looking through a window, nothing was hidden from view. It was almost as if she wore none at all.


The sheer bra covered her growing tits nicely, allowing the pink nipples  to be seen clearly. She wondered if she would feel better afterwards, but only time would tell that one.


The dress she chose was short, but still hid her butt, though as it was very tight, it also drew attention to her butt, and her tits. The low neck line displayed her cleavage nicely. On anyone else, the dress would look slutty, but on Angel, it looked wonderful.


Her long dark hair had been pulled back into a pony tail, so as not to hide her face, nor get in the way later. She needed to look her best, and Angel was pleased with the way she looked. She had worn a little mascara, but no lipstick. Lipstick was not allowed for today.


Dressed and ready, Angel looked again in the mirror, satisfied that she looked better than ever before. And older. Much older than her sixteen years.



The group of lads were putting the finishing touches to the room. The windows had been covered in black card, so no-one would see in, and the low vaulting horse had taken centre stage. The lads were all from Angels school, but she had no idea who they were. And never would.


One of the lads checked that the ropes were secured to the vaulting horse. These would hold Angel in place, in case she decided to back out. No-one expected her to do, but all eventualities were being covered.


None of these lads had been involved with Jan or Emily. It was decided that different lads would be chosen each time. Jan and Emily had chosen this lot for Angel, and Angel would not know how many there were. The rule was a minimum of five, with no upper limit set.


Jan had suggested the whole school, and laughed, but Emily was more practical, and had suggested no more than ten. Emily then left it to Jan to arrange, and even she had no idea how many Jan had chosen. Or who.



Angel sat in her room and looked quickly at the drawer where her birth control pills were stored. She had been on birth control for many months, even though there was no need for it. It was more a precaution than anything, so her body would be accepting of them by this date. In a saucer on top of her dresser sat a single pill. This was the morning after pill. She was taking no chances.


She looked at the clock. Ten minutes to go, and time to find out where she was going.


Until she got the email from Jan, Angel had no idea where she had to go.


Turning on her laptop, she headed straight for her emal.


It was there, sitting waiting to be opened. She knew, now, that Jan expected Angel to go through with it, and Angel knew that she would. Though she was not feeling very nervous about it. But the four girls had been friends for years, and if she backed out now, that friendship would be finished.


The email told Angel where to go, and to enter a room with a red ribbon on the handle. Inside the room, she was to undress, and put on the blindfold that was waiting for her. she would never see the lads.


At the appointed time, Angel left home without seeing her parents. She decided to walk, as the place she was going to was only half an hour away, and it would give her time to clear her head.


But all the way there, Angel found herself wondering how it would feel, how she would take it, and who was going to be there. She imagined Terry, the school centre forward. But she knew he could not be there, he was involved in Emilys party, and no lad was used at two parties.


A few minutes away from the party, Angel began to get very nervous. She knew that once she entered the building, and the room specified, there was nothing she could do. And yet, she had agreed.



When Angel entered the room she found it almost bare. There was a wooden bench type seat, and no other furniture. Sat on the bench was a blindfold. Slowly. Angel began to undress, folding her dress carefully, and placing the bra and see through panties on top of them, and placing her shoes under the bench. Once the blindfold went on, she would be in the control of whoever was in the other room. She could hear voices but none that she recognised.


Picking up the blindfold, Angel placed it over her eyes, slightly taken aback at how black things went. The blindfold was padded, so as not to be uncomfortable, but it cut out all light completely. Sitting on the bench, she waited.


The door opened a few minutes later, and she heard naked feet padding towards her. it was about to start, and now Angel was extremely nervous.


Someone took hold of her hands and began to lead her out of the room. She had no problems following him, as he had a good hold on her wrists, and was leading her to another room, making sure she did not bump into doorways or anything else.


In the room. She was led towards the low vaulting horse, and stood next to it.


Angel felt something being wrapped around her ankles, and realised that her feet were being tied to something, her legs open. She tried to close them, but they would not move. She wondered if Jan had been tied down, or had simply allowed it all to happen without the need for ropes. Jan had never said, but Angel remembered Emily mentioned something about not being able to move, so she had obviously been tied as well.


She felt hands pushing her down onto the vaulting horse, and her arms being pulled out to the side, and then down.  Very quickly, ropes were tied around her wrists, and Angel knew, now, that she was totally on view, and could do nothing to stop what was about to happen. She could hear several people breathing, some heavily. Whatever happened now, was out of Angels control.


She tried to listen to the breathing, trying to guess how many there were, she knew there was at ;east five, as that was the minimum, but she couldnt figure out how many. Some would go two or three times, so she would never actually know how many had been present, or who they were. They would be able to point and snicker in school, but she would not know who to hide from, unless they actually told her. and a part of this was that the lads never confessed.


A voice she did not recognise spoke to her.


“Angel. Today is your birthday, and this is your party. Your defloration party. You have agreed to undergo this, as have two of your other friends before you. You have a single chance to ask, now, to be released. If you wish to go, we will release you and you will remain a virgin. However, if you choose to go on, then the party will commence, and will only stop when we decide to stop it. Tell us now of your wish, do you want to be released?”.


Angels mind screamed out for release, but she found herself shaking her head. She could not back out now. she would lose her friends, and she could not do that.


“You have indicated that you have no wish to be released” the voice continued. “This has been noted, and you no longer have the choice. You now belong to us until the party ends.”


With that Angel felt something warm directly behind her. it took a few seconds to realise it was a body, and there was something hard but fleshy pressing against her pussy.


At the same time. someone lifted her head, and another cock was pressed against her lips. She had not realised this would happen, but she slowly opened her mouth to allow it to slide in.


As the cock entered her mouth, and she tasted the mustiness of it, the cock pressing at her virgin pussy began to press deeper. Slowly, but firmly, until it reached her virginity.


Angel tried to steel herself for it, but she had no expected the pain that came as the lad began to withdraw, and then slammed his cock deep into her.


She screamed around the cock in her mouth, as both cocks began to move in and out of her. she had not felt anything like this before, and the double invasion was alien to her.


As the pain began to diminish, the cock in her pussy moved deeper.  It was not uncomfortable, but it still felt strange. She had saved herself for this day, and now she was no longer a virgin.


The cock in her mouth seemed to be jerking, and moments later, a torrent of hot fluid splashed against her upper mouth. Whoever it was, had cum in her mouth, and she could taste the saltiness of it, even as she tried to spit it out.


The lad behind her was also moving faster, and even though she had not experienced it before, Angel knew he was about to cum. With a groan and a hard lunge, the lad buried his cock deep inside the ex-virgin, and let the hot fluid enter her body.


Almost immediately, both lads withdrew their cocks, as Angel felt his deposit dribbling out of her pussy. Seconds later, another lad stood behind her, and another cock was being pressed into her. automatically. She opened her mouth. Expecting another cock, and she was not disappointed.


For over two hours, Angel was fucked in her pussy and mouth. Being young, the lads recovered pretty quickly, and most of them had her twice. Angel had long ago lost count. Her pussy hurt, her mouth hurt, and she knew she would never ever get rid of the taste of cum in her mouth.



Jan sat watching the action smugly. As she had done with Emily, Jan had “borrowed” cameras and recorders from the tech lab. All that happened was being filmed and recorded. She had masturbated many times watching Emily get fucked, and now she had Angel as well.


She had carefully chosen the lads, most of them, she had already had sex with herself, and knew they had large cocks. But Carl was being kept in reserve, he had a special task.


Carl was not the only black guy in school, but he did have the biggest cock that Jan had ever seen. It was a good eight inches long, and quite thick. Carl was going to be the crowning glory in Angels party.


She watched as the other ten lads took Angel, filling her with their cum. But still Carl sat and waited his turn.


It was almost time, and the special gift that was Carl.


Angels face could be clearly seen on one of the screens, and Jan grinned as Carl finally stood up, stroking his cock as he did so.


Using the technology she had learned in class, Jan was able to split screen to show Angels face, and her arse at the sane time.


Carl stood up and walked towards the helpless Angel. The others had done what they could, and now it was his turn.


As the other lads left the room, Carl and Angel were alone. He stood behind her and pressed his cock at her pussy. Immediately, she knew this was larger than any she had already felt, as it slowly began to penetrate her. she could feel it filling and stretching her, and her face showed how she felt about it.


Jan watched as Carl began to fuck her friend. But the best was yet to come.


After a few minutes, Carl withdrew his cock, now lubricated by the cum of the other guys, and moved it a couple of inches. As he touched her arse, Angel began to panic.


She tried desperately to get free of her bonds, but she could do nothing, as Carls cock began to slowly press at her virgin arse. This was Jans special treat for her friend.


If only she had sound, she could hear the screams.


Carl placed the head of his cock at the entrance to her arse. And slowly began to push. This could not be hurried, but it was going to happen.


A few millimetres at a time. Carl edged his cock into her, hearing Angels screams as he did so. begging him to stop. But he was not about to do so.


Once he had managed to get the head of his cock into her, Carl grabbed Angels hips, and thrust forwards.


The scream echoed around the room, as Carls cock impaled her. she had never felt pain like this before, as the cock filled and stretched her.


Carl was moving in and out of her arse, as he fucked her. each forward thrust seemed harder and deeper than the one before, and Angels face showed the pain she was in.


Angels wrist and ankles were chafed. As she fought to be free of her bonds, but they remained in tact, as Carl began to slam his cock deep into her arse, his ballsslamming against her as he did so.


There was no escape for Angel, and the pain brought her to tears that could not be stopped.


How long it lasted, she had no idea, but suddenly, Carl slammed his hips forwards, and Angel knew he was filling her arse with his cum.


Carl held himself deep in her as he shot his load deep into her arse, and smiled to himself. There was one other task before he could leave her.


Taking his now soft cock from Angels arse, he slowly walked around to the head of the vaulting horse, and lifted her head. Quickly, before she could resist, Carl pressed his cock deep into her mouth, holding it there, forcing her to swallow, tasting the remnants of his orgasm, and her own arse.


It would be another hour before Emily appeared to release Angel.. all of the lads would be gone by then, and she would not know what had happened, but Angel knew, she had had her part,, she was no longer a virgin, all her holes had been used.


She so wanted to organise Mollys party. She would get her revenge.



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